DS, almost 4, has chicken pox. MIL messages me.
MIL: Are you at home with DS?
Me: No, he's been at my parents today but I might be at home with him tomorrow as he can't go to nursery
MIL: That'll be nice for you to spend some time at home with DS
He has chicken pox, is feeling like shit and will be penned up in a hot, humid house. What planet is she on?
Unsure if it's a dig that I am at work and not at home but I don't care. Whilst my parents can help, and it means we can both (DH and I) be at work and not lose money/take unpaid leave, then that's what we will do.